
Drip, drip, drip. It's like water works over here.
I know there is nothing anything wrong with me except possible monthly surges of hormones. There's happy drops, sad drops, sympathy drops, empathy drops, tired drops, frustrated drops, should I continue?
Cried when I bought my Mother's Day cards, cried when I received one from rlf, K (love the card-after I laughed hysterically, I cried b/c she is such a good friend!). Yup, mess.
Cried for cherub 2 is is feeling like a stuffed balloon due to allergies. Just gave him claritin.
Cried when cherub 1 gave me a huge hug and told me she loved me (she is usually giving me 'the look' instead of a hug).
Cried when I was giving cherub 3 a bath. He looked so innocent!
Cried on commercials, cried during Grey's (like 3 times!), cried doing laundry?
Cried when hubby called to say he was on the way home.
Get it? Drip, drip, drip.
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